Voyager | BNHA/MHA x Reader

CH. 5

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"No." (Y/n) said to herself after seeing the number written on her schedule. "No, no, no, no!" She continued as she gripped the paper, hoping for it to change or that she had just looked at it wrong.

Lo and behold, (Y/n) had gotten into Class 1-A and quite possibly knocking out a person that effected the future for the good. "This is not happening." She muttered to herself before handing it back to the secretary. "I'm sorry, I can't be in this class."

The woman looked her with a jaded face, not wanting to deal with her this early in the morning. "I can't help you with that, Ms. (L/n). Now if you would head to your class, I wouldn't want to be held accountable for your tardiness." She drawled as she typed away on her computer that hummed slightly from the extensive use.

(Y/n) rubbed her forehead in panic while walking away from the older woman. "Skeets, you said I wasn't going to get into U.A with the points I scored!" She accused the robot making him gasp defensively.

"I said no such thing!" Skeets defended himself, a slight burn coming from the nape of her neck. (Y/n) rubbed it instinctively and began to search for the classes door, "I swore you said something like that."

Skeets let out a sigh of relief when he checked future news reports, finding that nothing had changed. "Nothing is different in the future besides a few minor headlines. You're fine for now, Young Voyager." He informed and (Y/n) released a breath she didn't know she was holding.

The hallways were eerily quiet, the only noise coming from inside classrooms, and it made (Y/n)'s footsteps echo loudly throughout them. "Stop, this is the room." Skeets pointed out once she had made it to the door. Turning her head, (Y/n)'s eyes connected with one of the tallest doors she ever seen, the 1-A pained in bold red.

"Holy crap! Why is it so tall?!" She exclaimed once she got over her surprise before shaking her head and took a deep breath in. Putting a shaky hand on the door, (Y/n) slid it open dramatically with a wince when it hit the door frame loudly. She couldn't tell who she had bumped out from the class, but it wasn't anyone that she could recall from history class.

"So many legendary people in one room!" Skeets gushed making the (h/c) haired girl rub her head from the shout. She sighed warningly at the robot while examining the class of new U.A students. "Could you please not be so loud?" (Y/n) mumbled and got small 'sorry' back from the gold piece of metal.

Walking into the room, (Y/n) could already see a blue haired boy scolding the blond that seemed more like a villain. "Bakugo has come a long way, very different from the way the news makes him out to be." Skeets noted as (Y/n) took a seat at her assigned desk, her head tilting in question at the way Katsuki was acting.

"Are you sure that's the same person? He doesn't have a rage-filled twin that's an egomaniac?" She asked sarcastically but didn't get an answer because her attention was taken by the door opening again. (Y/n) sighed in relief when Midoriya peeked his head in, her heart calming down a bit when she seen she hadn't taken his spot. Though her head muddled with confusion when she took another look at the class and couldn't find anything different from the roster Skeets had told her.

"You aren't the only one, Young Voyager." Skeets muttered as (Y/n) ran her hands over her face from the situation, until two new voices came from the door. Skeets and her were left in disbelief at the very new face standing beside Midoriya and Eraserhead, never having seen them in the history books or news.